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Last night after I put my kid to bed, Himself and I put some BBCA on the TV - but I fell asleep within minutes and he had to wake me up at 9:00 to go to bed. In the morning he told me that at sort of 1am when he’d woken up to use the bathroom, I was sleeping so soundly that he wasn’t sure I was still alive until I coughed. (I mean - he did get up to pee. I think if he’d genuinely been afraid I was dead he’d have given me a nudge first.)
No idea what came over me. Maybe all the times I’ve felt like I might be coming down with something I was right and I did and that was it? But I feel fine. I’ve never been that exhausted when I wasn’t sick (or pregnant, which I am not). Ooof.
No idea what came over me. Maybe all the times I’ve felt like I might be coming down with something I was right and I did and that was it? But I feel fine. I’ve never been that exhausted when I wasn’t sick (or pregnant, which I am not). Ooof.